[Request] OPEN -"Sharing Your Wife" Thread

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Reprint of our stolen pics & vid experience...……..


Happened to us 10 yrs ago... we found our 6 min video on a site-- (DINO TUBE-Share wife).... and some of our photos on another site...we've never heard anything from anyone about the video as often they are not really recognizable as to who is in them..... the pictures are safe... as a rule w/ us, we take our pics "headless"... We actually take the pic like that, not edit it later headless We post pics., but they are always "headless" for that reason....we try to protect our selves from the beginning....... https://forum.oneclickchicks.com/ima...lies/smile.gif

There is no search.. unless you have an internet name they are posted under.... ours were found by accident while surfing the web.. the name used w/ them was not a name we use.. ...... use common sense -- (if anyone has it anymore?) --taking pics & posting them.
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repost about blindfold submissive fun:::


My wife really loves BLINDFOLDED sex w/ unknown friends... not strangers.... She likes being submissive to groups of them by not knowing Who or What is going to happen next. Sudden cock & cum in her holes, or sudden cum on her body/face especially when she already playing w/ one cock, and another cock starts fucking her out of BLINDFOLDED nowhere.. Sometimes bondage fun too....

She always reminds me of a time I tied her hands from a hook in the livingroom ceiling blindfolded in only high heels... and 3 friends and me were using her from all angles we could w/ her like that... after a while we let her down, kept her blindfolded , and I led her around the room to each friend on the couch & chairs letting them do anything they wanted w/ her....she loved the unknown anticipation...
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Wifes attitude about clothed sex.... reposted.


We are the opposite..... we are CFNM.... The wife loves being dressed in something during sex.... from lingerie to skirts to bikinis to just heels....she says because she likes being taken....... I like it...https://forum.oneclickchicks.com/ima...es/biggrin.gif

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REPOST of our SIL story;


My wife and her sister swap husbands on visits... we live 2 states away.. usually the first night we keep it seperate , one couple will stay at the house, and the other go to a hotel and anythig goes. The second night we all play together @ home. Her sister (below pics) is 34D compared to her 34A. Variety !!!https://forum.oneclickchicks.com/ima...lies/smile.gif I always notice she is really wild and anything goes when we're alone, but when we are all together playing she is more reserved.. supposed, we are the only people they swing with. My wife said that her hubby seems to be the same way with her.
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st of the SIL story.....

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repost #2 SIL story




They have been sharing boyfriends since their early 19-20s?.. but when her sister got married they stopped because she didn't want to be with "whoever" anymore ... but when we got married when my wife was 30 she re introduced it to her sister, and it worked out ok. It was a first for her husband, as he was not involved in any of it prior when dating.. they were married w/in a year of dating.

Craziest thing w/ sil ?.. other then fucking my sil, its been normal: ie: when we are alone she talks dirty and screams alot, and tells me alot of what she wants.. she likes light-bondage and the feeling of being taken.. she does not do anal. but everything else goes.and she really knows how to use her tits!! wow!! the view when she is on top is amazing , seeing them bounce to my thrusts.!!! She really enjoys knowing she is making a man cum, and the more cum the better.

When we are all together , 4 sum, she isn't as verbal, but she really likes 2 cocks at once to play with , as is my wife playing w/ her nipples..
as far as the girls sexually together, its limited to touchy-feely stuff.. they don't go down on each other. Ithey both just really like men to share .

The wife says the bil is a major-multi-cummer... when they are alone he cums 4+ times in her.. he told her they abstain from sex a week before we get together. We only get together on visits, considering we live 2 states away. So it always special.

[beachbum_61]

A crazy thing happened to me the other day. A very good friend of mine approached me with a request. I should stop and explain a little more about her and our relationship. I have known her for almost 30 years. She is in her 50s but could easily pass for 30s. It isn’t just her looks, even though she is petite, lightly curved, with great skin but her personality as well. She is very vivacious. We’ve had a friends with occasional benefits relationship for a number of years. She has a very high sex drive so she has had several FWB or did until about a year ago. About a year and a half ago she started seeing a guy. I’ve met him. He’s a very nice guy, treats her well, good-looking, fit, and very – very young.

When they started seeing each other he said he was 10 years younger than her. She found out that he is actually 17 years younger than her. Even though there were some generational issues it worked out pretty good for her. He can keep up with her inside and outside of the bedroom. They do things together and have a lot of fun.
When they first started, he knew she saw other men. He didn’t like it, but he was smart enough not to call her on it. As their relationship progressed she voluntarily backed off and stopped seeing her other friends or at least stop having benefits with them because she knew it bothered him. She and I were friends first, so we stayed friends and we still see each other for occasional lunch or cocktails but nothing physical except for a hug and light kiss. A few months ago at one of our regular lunches she confided in me that things had started to go a little stale. They still have lots of sex but it was getting more routine without much fanfare. She even brought a girlfriend to bed with them. He liked it but wasn’t interested in continuing it. I think he was more afraid that she would want him reciprocate and have a threesome with another man. I probed a little more and found out it wasn’t really sex that was lacking but it was the absence of foreplay. He could still give her multiple orgasms pretty much every time, but his idea of preparation was essentially spitting on his dick.

That is a completely unfair over exaggeration on my part. She didn’t say it or even hint at. But the reason I got upset with it is that it was such a waste. A large part of her and my relationship involved teasing and playing and all that touching and attention that makes up foreplay. I loved to drive her absolutely crazy. She would get dripping wet. The game would be to get her to the point that she demanded I get inside her. There was a lot of kissing, touching, massages, even pedicures. She has very sensitive feet. And my particular kink is to perform oral on her until she came at least once before sex. She of course would fight back and sometimes these foreplay sessions would go on for hours. It was a lot of fun and well worth it in the end. That might have been why she felt so comfortable opening up to me like that. At the time I joked that he and I should tag out. I would get her nice and worked up and he could fuck her brains out. Or more probably the reverse, she would fuck his brains out. Something like a modern-day, X-rated Cyrano de Bergerac.

We really didn’t talk about it much after that. I knew her well enough to know that she didn’t like to say bad things about her boyfriend and opening up to me was hard for her. Then the other day while we were having lunch, out of the blue she reminded me of my comment and asked if I was serious. I of course quickly said “sure” but she came back and said “no I’m serious would you really be willing to do something like that without getting any yourself. No reciprocation. And you can’t kissed me on the mouth, finger me, go down on me or make me cum. There is nothing in it for you and he can’t know.” I stopped and really thought about it. I didn’t tell her, but I realized there were several things in it for me. First I would get to spend at least couple hours of quality time with her. Second there was a definite ego boost in the fact that I could do something that her young stud muffin couldn’t. And third, if I do it right, there was a good possibly that she’d want me to do it again. There was a fourth. The fact that we were doing it behind his back was kind of thrilling. So I said yes.

I am working out the details of how to pull this off and will let you know how it goes if you are interested.

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At first I figured there was less than a 50-50 chance that “the date” would actually happen. After two “I’m not sure about this” and two more “promise me you won’t go too far” conversations we had the “promise me you won’t let me go too far” discussion. After the last I knew it definitely would happen. The plan was relatively simple. It would be after work. Her excuse would be in after-hours meeting with clients; a not too unusual occurrence. I didn’t give her too many details. I just told her to me at this particular hotel bar. I’m sure she was a little hesitant and may have thought I would go back on my promises, but she didn’t say anything and met me without question. I was waiting for her when she arrived. I picked a quiet table in the back well away from the happy hour food table. I took the liberty of ordering her a glass of red and fought through the blue hairs to get a small plate from the hors d’oeuvres table. I wasn’t too worried about what was there I just wanted some nibbles available to judge her comfort level. If she is nervous she will pick at the party mix, if not she will ignore it.

I hadn’t made any recommendations on what she should wear. I knew it would be attractive and suitable. In all the years I have known her, I have never seen her wear anything risqué or overly revealing in public. Naked or partially clothed while having sex in public places where we could get caught, yes, but never actually wearing anything trashy. She has a few bedroom play costumes she occasionally breaks out, but never where others, especially kids, could see. She is typically in skirts or dresses. Short, but not immodestly so. They might be fitted, but never skin tight. Classic and classical elegance is pretty much her style of dress. Even her casual wardrobe is fairly conservative. Still I was taken aback when she walked in the door. She was wearing the quintessential Little Black Dress. It was striking. The neckline gave just a hint of cleavage and the hem was high enough above the knee to get your attention, but not high enough that anyone, other than the most puritanical biddy, could find fault. She set it off with a simple string of pearls and a black cashmere wrap. She has a fondness for matching bra and panty sets so I was sure that top and bottom matched. Probably black lace, but there was the off chance that she may have worn an animal print.

In my mind she doesn’t need much makeup. I have seen her with and without makeup but have never seen her actually applying makeup. I am not allowed to “see how the magic happens.” So I don’t know what all it entailed, but it was obvious that she had refreshed it before coming over.

She usually goes bare legged except for special occasions when hosiery elevates the outfit to the next level. This was one of those occasions. She had on very sheer black hose with a subtle design woven into the fabric. These were not dollar store or even department store hose. If they weren’t Wolford’s they were in that league. As she got closer I realized that the design was a climbing vine. While looking at her legs, I had a realization. The pantyhose, and I was positive that they were pantyhose, not stockings, were not just for the added elegance. They provided another layer of defense or barrier to keep us from going too far. I stifled a laugh at the thought.

I stood and held her chair for her. She looked amazing, and I told her so. She replied that I didn’t look too bad either. I was dressed for the occasion too in a jacket and tie. That is something I don’t do too often so she did appreciate the effort.

She held herself well. There was no sign of any apprehension in her manner or deportment. The fact that she was constantly fiddling with the items on the nosh plate was the only sign of her nervousness. We settled in and I was able to get her talking. It took a little bit, but I got her talking about all sorts of things. Talking about her day, the news, gossip, music, art, movies, just a bunch of odds and ends. It seems that living with someone 17 years younger has a lot of advantages, but stimulating conversation is not one of those. I interjected only enough to get the conversation moving again when it started slowing down. We talked about everything except her boyfriend and why we were meeting there.

About half way through the second glass of wine, the plate of snacks long since forgotten, the band started up. It was a decent 3-piece combo that played light jazz and easy listening. It was the primary reason I picked this place to meet. They played “belly rubbing” dance music. I stood and held my hand out for her. She was a little hesitant. She never thinks that she is coordinated enough to dance properly at least not to waltz, but I was insistent. She took my hand and let me lead her to the dance floor. I pulled her close to me and we proceeded slowly work our way around the small wooden section that serves the dancers. I could hold her close and smell her perfume and before two dances were over she nuzzled her face into my neck letting me guide her around as I liked. We danced a little more and when I led her from the dance floor she didn’t resist. We went to the table where I grabbed her bag, helped her into her wrap and we walked out the door.

It was a little past twilight when I took her through the hotel garden. It was a series of small dimly lighted paths that meandered through groups of local and exotic foliage. We got to an area that had a little bit of relative privacy I stopped and took her into my arms and held her close. Again she nuzzled into my chest and wrapped her arms around me. I lightly massaged her back working my way from her hips to her shoulders. She’s always had some sort of back issues and responds well to a good massage. While we were there in the dim light, she raised her face to me and kissed me deep and with more than a little passion. I pulled back and looked at her. She dropped her head then raised it and said “maybe kissing on the mouth is okay”. So I kissed her deep and soft and long.

After we broke our kiss I took her hands and let her down the path. The only sound was the clicking of her heels. I’m still not sure if she was disappointed or relieved that I didn’t take her to the elevator banks that led to the rooms. I did take her on out to the parking lot, walked her to my vehicle, and helped her in to the front seat. I have a full-size SUV that has a very large front seat and I parked in an area that gave us a lot of privacy. I got in on my side and found her facing me with her back to the door. I smiled and said “I made you a promise and I don’t intend to go back on it now”. I reached out my hand, she placed hers in it, and I pulled her toward me. We kissed. We kept kissing. Lightly at first, then progressively deeper and more passionate. After we broke for air I started kissing her neck, her ears, anywhere I could get to skin. Each time it was a little less than what she wanted me to do. We were back in game mode. I was teasing her. Giving her a little taste but holding back a little bit, always making her want a little more. My hand brushed her across her breasts. Lightly at first then a little more. I grabbed her behind, again starting out lightly then getting progressively more intense. I was very careful to stay above her clothes and resists overwhelming temptation to go further. For about a half an hour we were just two teenagers making out in the front seat of the car.

The windows were completely steamed up when I reached down and started massaging her legs and thighs. The hose was ridiculously silky and sensual feeling. Before long I ran my hand up the back of her thigh and caressed her shapely ass under her dress but still above her hose and redundant panties. We continued to kiss while I explored the other areas covered by pantyhose, careful to avoid her pubic area. But just like the teenagers we were imitating, things started getting a little intense. When we moved a little she opened her legs so I ran my hand down the inside of her thighs again avoiding her mound and lips with my fingers putting my hand back on her butt. What this did was cause my wrist and lower forearm to rub across her lady parts. It was almost like a switch went on. She rolled into it and started rubbing herself on my arm. I could feel her wetness. Her panties had to be soaked. I pressed back against her and felt her hand rubbing my cock through my slacks.

The rational part of my brain wasn’t getting much blood at the moment so it was tough, but I realized that we were going farther than I intended and definitely farther than promised. We were both panting when I broke the kiss. I was trying to collect my breath as well as my thoughts but before I could do that she pushed me back and started going down on me. While I was realizing we needed to stop she had managed to get my zipper down and my cock out and now had it in her mouth. Stopping her from sucking on me was one of the hardest things I have ever done, no pun intended. I admit I was very slow in stopping her, but in my defense she gives wonderful head. I lifted her head and looked into her eyes and kissed her. The next decision was hers. I had kept my promise (for the most part) so anything after this I was free of my obligation.

She obviously thought about it then pulled back and started straightening her clothes so I did the same. When she was ready I walked her to her car and opened the door for her. Without another word she wrapped both arms around my neck, pulled me to her, gave me one more long passionate kiss, then got in her car and drove off. Watching her drive away, I thought about what was in store for her boyfriend tonight. At first I thought “Lucky Bastard.” Then it was “you dumb ass bastard, you could have what you are getting tonight, every night if you just put forth some effort.“ Finally I thought “no, I don’t think he could do to her what I did tonight even if he tried.” That gave me some solace as I took my blue balls home.

[beachbum_61]

For a woman who is very vocal and forthcoming in the bedroom, getting details of the night after our “date” was like pulling teeth. From what I could piece together, she called him on the way and told him to get ready. I think it included a shower. I’m not sure if he was still in it or had just got out when she arrived. The just of it was she climbed on him and rode him cowgirl until he came and stayed on until he came a second time. I am sure that there was more to it, but the take away was that by the time they were finished he was too sore to do much of anything for a couple of days after. She couldn’t even to begin to guess at the number of orgasms she had. I felt pretty smug, and asked if that meant that she wanted to do it again. She said “yes” then looked at me more serious than I had ever seen her before and said “but next time you get me that horny, you better be prepared to take care of me yourself.” I was a little taken aback at the ferocity of her words but I said “yes, ma’am!” She smiled at that.

Post Script: She read everything I have written before I posted it. After she read this Epilogue, I questioned her again about what happened after our date. I wanted to make sure I got it right. She sheepishly admitted that she got tired while riding him and had to have him finish her doggy style.

Full disclosure: This actually happened last year. I intended to write about it then, but just didn’t get around to it. With Ms. GRITS laid up, I had the incentive so this thread can stay active. I kept it in the present tense because it seemed to flow better and that is how I ran through it in my mind back then.

She went monogamous just before Thanksgiving in 2017. We had our lunch discussion in March and the request and “date” in April last year. They didn’t exactly breakup, they are still seeing each other and having sex, but went back to “non-exclusive” around Christmas this past year. We have seen each other for more than just “lunch and cocktails” a couple of times since then, but haven’t had another big date. We are working back to that and may have a repeat soon.

Ms. GRITS, I hope you are back on your feet (and knees ) very soon

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Getting better.. thank you xoxo

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Mr. Grits here,


Well, Mrs Grits is coming along with a broken arm & leg.... The good part is I get to bath her fully to keep the casts dry....


In the mean time heres a story that occurred last week...
Her sister made the trip alone from Charleston, Sc to visit and stay the week to help and see her injured sister... (this was her second trip here in 2 months)… Her first trip was timed for me to be away on business to take care of Mrs. grits.... This visit was to help again and visit the sick.


But this time I was home.... Sex was the last thing on my mind, but the wife told me to take care of her sister on this visit !!… ok , someone has to do it??!!!...lol


So last week it was sex w/ the sister- in -law week... Appearantly the sister-in-law asked the wife if it would be OK.... remember, that we do swing w/ her and her hubby on visits anyway, but her hubby isn't here now...……… so we basically were fucking everyday or night as she was horny as hell... we used the guest room for privacy, but I'm sure the wife could hear us anyway... On 2 nights, the wife got to watch sitting in a chair... so I got to cuck play her which was fun, and she fully enjoyed it as she masterbated herself watching and talking dirty.
Her and her sister were were cuck talking each other...… a lot of :


-Do you like seeing me fucking your husband....sil.
-Let him cum in you pussy....w
-How does it feel-..w
-Is this what he gives you everyday...sil
and me:
-your sisters tits and really nice and big....h (hubby)- me
-Honey, I;m going to fill your sisters pussy-...h
-I know you like watching me w/ your sister....h


well, it was great... hair pulling, hard fucking, and giving her as many loads as I could in front of the wife... The SIL wore my wifes lingerie, everything fit but the bras...lol... that turned them both on sharing sexy lingerie & high heel shoes like that...
On the times we were alone, sil & me, she couldn't get enough of my cock.


Well that was the story.. imagine the sex watching, and those big tits of hers....!!!
I will say that the wife is horny as hell due to the lack of sex shes used too... but it won't be long till the casts come off, and rehab gets her back into the sexual swing of things.


Her girlfriends have been stopping by and spending the night here and there... The wife had me fucking them too in front of her.... shes really enjoying being cucked...


well hope all is well with OCC folks... spring is in the air....and bikini season is right around the corner.